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Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. He refused. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. In a sense I don’t care. Kneebone, then, sat down to await the arrival of his expected guest. It was just such a bedroom as she would have chosen for herself. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. Well-born, welleducated; those are the lads that pay in full.
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